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every time I remember oliver is losing his purple I cry
mark and eve sketch as this image of spidey and mj
Drew skishable versions of these three yeyyy
Mainstream!Mark x Male!reader and drunk love confession? (Mark is the one being drunk):33
OH MY GOSH YES!? i love this sm
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just a bit tipsy~
mark grayson x male!reader
summary. after rex and eve convince mark to finally rest and have a night out, you are left with a drunken mark that seems extra clingy
c/w. drinking, this cutie is drunk outta his mind, comfort, fluff, drunk love confession <3
a/n. my mark obsession will never die bro lol, as always enjoyy <3 (also college started and i’ve been a bit busy so sorry for the delay 💔)
“how exactly did you guys convince me to do this..?” mark asks, more to himself than anyone else.
after a rather lengthy and brutal battle that mark had to cover for the gda, everyone could tell how exhausted mark was. his usual light demeanor was completely wiped out. instead it was replaced with a short fuse- one that rex seemingly loved to test everyday.
but that didn’t stop you from telling him to take a breather. a break. you’ve been one of his closest friends since, well forever and you knew that if mark didn’t stop overworking himself he was going to crash and burn.
real bad.
which was how mark found himself in his current predicament. it really wasn’t you’re suggestion but you let rex and eve handle the whole ‘relaxing’ situation mark needed.
eve slightly bumped mark’s shoulder with hers. “c’mon mark, it’s not that bad, just relax-“
“or completely let loose, trust you need it more than us.” rex interrupted, he was already holding a couple of drinks for the group.
“alright but just like one- two drinks max.” mark said.
it was definitely more than two.
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it was late into the night, you were lying on your bed in nothing but your pajama pants, listening to music. you had picked up your phone, thinking about calling mark to see how he’s enjoying his night out but your phone rang first.
mark <3, illuminated your screen, his contact photo one you two took together at an amusement park a couple years back. you softly chuckle to yourself before you pick up.
“hey man you should like totally come downstairs, we got somethin’ for you.” it wasn’t mark but rex and even though he was coherent you could tell he had a little too much to drink.
you don’t even question it and run out your room, downstairs to your front door.
when you open it you’re met with the sight of a drunk rex and an even drunker mark. rex was holding him up by his arm, trying to keep mark rightside up.
it was kinda cute.
“we would’ve went to his place but yours is so much closer… and he wouldn’t stop whining about his best friend.” rex smirks at you.
you quirk an eyebrow towards mark who’s leaning against your doorframe now. “i got it from here, don’t worry.”
you grab mark and say your goodbyes to rex and eve who’s in the car. “don’t have too much fun!” eve shouts at you. you just offer her a head shake and a smile before closing your front door and locking it.
“my head hurts so bad (name).” you look down at him as he leans his whole body onto you, he’s cuddled up on your arm- clinging to you.
“how about i take you to my room big guy? get you some food?” he perks up at the mention of food and you make note to get on rex’s ass later about letting him get drunk on an empty stomach.
somehow, you manage to get him up the stairs and to your room. you lay him down on your bed and turn on the tv for him so you can go downstairs and bring up snacks.
“i’ll be back, okay?” you smile at him but he nods at you, probably too drunk to answer you.
after you gather some snacks from your pantry, you make your way back up to your room.
“i don’t have your favorite chips here right now, but i got you a couple of fruit snacks- and i made you a. sand-“ you pause mid sentence.
you figured he’d still be laying on your bed when you got back but he was not standing in the middle of your room.
shirtless.
“oh hey.. i was about to fall asleep but my shirt was uncomfortable so-“
“no, no, it’s fine, what’s your is mine anyways right?” you tell him, you don’t make eye contact though because you’re sure you’ll explode if you do.
“you brought me snacks?” he asks looking down at your arms.
you softly smile. “well duh, i can’t let you be drunk and hungry.”
mark moved to kay back on your bed and so did you, a pile of snack laid on top of you both. you’re silently watching the movie but you can almost feel mark staring at you…
“you know, you’re the best (name), you didn’t have to let me crash here,” mark softly whispers and suddenly he’s closer to you than you thought.
“that’s what best friends do, i wouldn’t just leave you with rex,” you try to joke but his eyes are looking at you with such adoration it’s hard to focus.
his cheeks are still flushed but they seem redder than before, his hairs a mess but a good mess, and his breathing is somewhat elevated.
or maybe it’s just you.
mark scoots closer to you and lays he head on your shoulder as you tense up a bit. “you know i always thought you were pretty- like a pretty guy you know? - but i didn’t wanna tell you in case you thought that was weird- is that weird?” he rambles but softly and your faces are inches apart.
you’re sure than he can feel your heart pounding with how close he is to you.
“…no it’s not weird mark, you’re sweet for that.”
he sighs and curls his head into the crook of your neck, you don’t move away or try to move him from you. “good cause i like you and i didn’t wanna ruin anything between us…” mark mumbles.
for a minute you thought you didn’t hear him right because of how slurred and low he spoke but you know you did.
with the way he was clinging onto you, his cheeks redder than when he was first dropped off, and how shy he seemed.
he just confessed to you.
part of you is so glad he’s not looking at your face because you can feel the biggest dopey smile growing on your lips.
“…yeah well, i like you too.”
he doesn’t answer but he sighs again and smiles into your neck.
maybe you should take him out on a real date… and restock your pantry for his favorite chips again.
either way, you’re glad you finally told him how you really felt after all this time.
Literally the people’s princess. Mark MOVE.
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